you left me on a day in june

but i clung to the pieces because i felt like i needed you

i’d missed you for months even when you were right beside me

so i crawled back with skinned knees

looking for the smallest flicker of what we used to be

i screamed until you’d stolen the air from my lungs

and your ghostly smoke soon coated my tongue


i said “**** me since we’ve got nothing left”

it was a supernova and then a little death